WHO?

Bathing in the moonbeams
amidst the cool tall pines
An owl spoke to me in dreams
an echo in my mind....

He asked a simple question
to me t'was quite unnerving...
For I could not find an answer
though I knew he was deserving.

He cocked his head a little then,
His orange eyes so wise,
"so", he said.."you do not know,
What in the future lies?"....

"then, I think you're right to utter
NOTHING as you do...
'till the sunsets of your days are done...
When I ask .........
'WHO ARE YOU'?........"

Hey...this dxp sucks....it took my poem and changed C0cked to chickened what a bunch o'crap! Man....trying to be a poet here people!!! (I know VERY trying)K......Live and learn... this C0CK fight is on brotha!😉

This site needs a warning label ya know?

Actually kind of takes the whole poem to a new stupid level.

DING A DANG A DING A DONG A DING DANG!!!!!

Life.......you gotta love it!

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Why thank you Ladym.....and I knew SOMEONE would read it!

LMAO!